" I will. If you need some help, Christina isn't doing anything." Okay, I'll call her."Nick hung up and dialed Christina's number."Christina, meet me ...t the security office. No questions, just get there as soon as possible."Nick hung up his phone and headed to the security office.Nick walked down the hallway. Christina was standing outside of the office door."Would you please tell me, what is going on?"Nick whispered, "We are going after Max Newton. I need someone to watch my back. Do you have. " I stop and turn around and asked, what the problem, officer? " He said that I'm under arrest for driving on the street. I applied, "I didn't know there is a law that said that I can't drive my wheelchair on the street." He told me that the law is new and he got his handcuffs off of his belt and place them on my wrists. He pushed my wheelchair in the van and told the van driver to follow him. Before he left the van he toke a gag and a pillowcase off the front seat of the van; he putted. She only lived like two blocks away from me.Gwen just kinda sniffed at me."Hi," Cherry Jefferson smiled nervously, and she was a junior and a really pretty black girl.I didn't know Cherry at all, really. She'd transferred in when her family had moved to Seattle from Georgia or someplace. Alabama maybe? Wherever. She had that sexy sorta accent anyway and a lot of boys liked it. A lot of white boys, I mean, because we only had like five black kids in the whole school. I didn't know why, it's just. We both exited our booths sheepishly. He was a middle aged average looking hispanic man. Not what I expected, but still kinda hot. An old hispanic woman was mopping the arcade and paid little attention to us as we moved to another booth, this one without holes.We both lowered our pants. He got on his knees again while I stood over him. He took my penis in his mouth, this time milking me, and using his hands on my shaft and balls. No woman had ever worked my cock so well. It was fantastic, but I.